My face is not as pretty as my heart
EPS 4'S
I also eliminate the aches and pains of former work
the notaben is to stand 8 hours when performing the action in the room
operation. Although I'm just a cleaning service but I have to stand the bay
to control the blood that falls so as not to overflow where. And do
my job is if there's a spill of patient fluids. So I'm in the periority to
maintain cleanliness in the operation takes place or outside the operating room .
I am tired, but this is a job that can support me
my family with enough words and can get the school desired by
my niece.
My morning was greeted with the sound of my mother's screams waking up grandchildren
nya.
“ayo wake up already early in the morning iki.. chicken already crowed, shower prayer continues ayok all,...”.
Although my mother has limited viewing but she is very enthusiastic in doing everything by herself, I am very grateful that my mother can do her activities independently even though sometimes still need a little help from anka and her grandchildren. but we realized that my mom wasn't perfect and still needed us.
'iya ci .. I wess wake this wess want worshipers pray dawn" response from his eldest grandson.
"iyo wess let's ndang mlaku ning mushola" my mother chimed in my bangkanan answer.
all the activities in my house were interspersed with my mother's joy and loud voice, but it did not change the harmony and mutual care in our home life.
after bathing and preparing for my family style they all leave with their respective activities.
I don't know why I heard a boisterous and noisy voice in front of the house, which turned out that my sister was having an argument with her former in-laws .
Where my sister's ex-in-law's mother is so arrogant and easily overflowing emotions, like 3KG LPG gas meets fire , which was originally sloping with a long smooth sound like a very tight toa and invited the attention of my neighbors who were around TKP to watch.
I admit that our family is far from being said to be adequate, but we still have a name that is ashamed and afraid of sin. My brother was finally returned home and handed over to the family, with a divorce letter. I remember where my sister I picked her up at 24:00 I walked around midnight holding her 2-year-old daughter,which is where he does not know what sins are being played by his parents.even his biological father did not deliver or leave his son to the family from my brother's side.
from that moment on I swore I would never set foot on his home ground by going out to pocket vengeance and thoughts "I will make your daughter a person who understands and does not underestimate others let alone her own flesh and blood, and that you must remember the most I will make a memory for you and say "I'M SORRY I TOOK MY DAUGHTER OFF" and I'm looking forward to it"
"why don't you let me and my son meet his granddaughter and daughter?"
my brother just lowered his head in fear to look into the eyes of his former in-laws.
"did you deliberately make him forget his father's family figure?"
the weak woman could only look at me with glassy eyes, I wanted to say something harsh in front of my sister, and say that "you're a fool and you're a weak woman" but what is the power of my brother whose man is just a loud empty barrel sounds.
until I came out of the house and stared intently at my ex-sister-in-law
"what is this? , why do I have to shout out loud when I still have doors and chairs to sit and say quietly and politely!!!"
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